"... Master, please punish this lascivious slave."
Olivia begged with a lost expression, hearing so a smirk lit my face as I brought my burning hot weapon and put it against Olivia's wet cave. Olivia shivered. She used her hands to hug my back with an expectant expression while rubbing her slit against my rod.
Watching her like it, I thrusted my spear. That was everything Olivia needed. As though she was a broken toy, Olivia shivered fiercely. Her body spasmed repeatedly and her mouth let out a soft groan.
At the same time, a great amount of love juice gushed out of her moist cave. I pressed my body against Olivia and took a deep breath. The feeling of her tight cave pressing against my rod was amazing.
Each time her body shivered, I felt as though an electric current ran through my entire body. Moreover, the expression of ecstasy on Olivia's face fed my pride greatly.
